Sarah’s POV
Despite the space, I could hear Sean’s breathing right behind my ear… It was the sound of a man who thought he owned every part of me.
His hand moved again, gripping my hip and trying to pull at my panties again.
A bolt of anger shot through me.
I grabbed his wrist with both hands, squeezing so hard my nails dug into his skin. With a loud grunt, I yanked his hand away from me.
"Let me be, Sean!" I barked. The sound of my own voice shocked me. It was loud, sharp, and cold.
Sean froze. He sat up quickly, the mattress bouncing under his weight. I could hear him gasping in the dark, like I had just punched him in the stomach.
"What is wrong with you?" he hissed. His voice was full of anger.
He reached out, his hand grabbing my shoulder, trying to force me to turn around a
